Anyway... There's a lock box on our garage because we're selling our house, so Russ somehow found a realtor in the neighborhood who had a key that would open the lock box and get our house key out. She was so hysterical she didn't want to be held and, you guessed it, only wanted to watch "Tales." So... she got a little extra Tales tonight, but we're all able to get in the house and nothing happened to her, so we'll let it slide. :)
We'll have to start teaching her about the doors now. Wonder how that will go... Too much training going on around here - potty training, big girl bed training - I'm over it already! But, I hear it never stops. :)
Give the Lord praise and thanks that we were able to get our Chicks out of the house and that the baby wasn't in there with her! Thank you Lord!